Yuanshin: My Light Novel Looks Cry Keqing

Terrible high-temperature flames swept out, engulfing the puppet's body, "Don't do it!"

I grabbed the stick of Goma and shouted loudly: "This is me and Goma - the way home!"

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Hu Tao looked at Ying with a complicated expression, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, "The dead knife suddenly started attacking me..."

Ying Gan laughed a few times. This novel is actually a fragment of the original novel Xinyan Yongburn published by Han Chen.

For some reason, Ying always felt that Hutao was very suitable, so she used it.

"The writing is pretty good, but it's a bit funny for no reason," Hu Tao patted Ying's shoulder comfortingly, "Believe in yourself, you will definitely become an excellent novelist!"

"Thank you, Walnut, I will continue to work hard!"

Ying pulled Paimon up, "Let's go, Paimon, let's go on!"

"I want to eat boiled black bass, woo woo woo."

Paimon was dragged away with a loveless expression on his face.

Hu Tao looked at Zhongli, and said weakly: "Shouldn't I encourage her..."

"I seem to have seen the birth of a chaotic novelist."

The corner of Zhongli's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that this girl was about to leave Liyue anyway, so hurry up and destroy Dao's wife's literary world.

"No problem, maybe this is the art of outsiders."

Zhongli sighed with emotion and drank tea silently.

It is rare for Hu Tao not to mess around, but to drink tea with Zhong Li, the truth of the previous novel gave her numbness.

Chapter 20 Countdown to New Book Release

"Han Chen, are you okay..."

Paimon leaned on the window and spoke worriedly.

Ying's expression was also a little subtle, "What happened?"

Han Chen took a big sip of coffee and said with dark circles under his eyes, "It's okay, I'm just rushing to finish the draft."

As the saying goes, it's a good time to fish for a while, and rush to the crematorium. At this time, Han Chen is thinking whether to let Walnut bury him, it's too painful.

Seeing Han Chen's appearance, Ying couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile, and walked quietly to Han Chen's side, silently staring at the fast-moving pen holder on the desk.

The words were blowing on the paper like the breeze blowing in from the window, flowing freely, and beautiful paragraphs appeared naturally in Han Chen's pen.

Paimon and Ying couldn't help but hold their breath, witnessing the birth of the novel.

Time passed, and when Han Chen stopped writing, it was already the morning of the next day. When the first ray of sunlight hit his face, he had finished the novel.

"I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus with wine".

Now only the printing is left, and then it will be released after the gift ceremony is over, as long as the printing price is only 200 moras per copy.

A ray of sunlight shone on Ying's eyes, the girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her cherry lips were lightly pursed, as if she was having a very happy dream.

Pai Meng lay his pillow on Ying's chest, sleeping soundly, and his whole body was bleeding.

Han Chen couldn't help smiling. Ying and Paimeng accompanied him silently until the early hours of the morning. Let's invite them to Xinyuexuan for a big meal later.

After nine o'clock, Ying rubbed her eyes and sat up from the sofa, with a dull hair bouncing on the top of her head, staring at the environment she was in a little perplexed.

Paimon rolled from Ying's chest to the floor with a grunt, and suddenly woke up with a dazed expression.

"Here, let's eat first." Han Chen put a few hot sesame biscuits on the coffee table, and smiled to push down the hair on Ying's head.

Ying felt a little hot on her face, and then realized that she had slept at Han Chen's house all night, and slept until nine o'clock... "Thank you," she held up the hot biscuits, blew on the hot air and gently Bite off the corner.

Paimon took a big bite, his eyes lighted up slightly, "It's delicious, I just woke up from sleep, but my appetite hasn't weakened at all!"

"Then it's just greedy."

"That's not it!"

Han Chen held his cheeks and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "How about it, I'm doing pretty well, right?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Ying's beautiful eyes, "I didn't expect you to do this."

"Hmm, come with me to Qunyu Pavilion this afternoon, let Ningguang take a look at the samples first," Han Chen smiled as he held up the rough book in his hand.

"Wow, is that Teacher Ling Xiao's latest masterpiece! Stealing it should sell a lot of Mora, hehehe," Paimeng said inarticulately while eating sesame seed cakes.

Ying pinched Paimon's face silently, "You idiot, Han Chen will definitely give us a copy."

"Really! I'm curious!"

The corner of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, but he originally planned to give each of them a copy, "Don't worry, I'll give you a signed copy."

"Okay!"

"Then thank you~"

The corners of Ying's eyes were slightly curved, and her smile was bright and moving, like a warm light.

Qunyu Pavilion.

Ning Guang silently flipped through the book in his hand, the cover was simple and even without any logo, it was such a book that was worthy of being savored by Tian Quanxing.

Bai Wen couldn't help being a little stunned, who actually wrote that book, and it can make Master Ning Guang read it so fascinated.

Baishi patted Baiwen's shoulder lightly, and said softly, "Don't you know that Teacher Ling Xiao just came, and he's in the guest room now."

"So it's Teacher Ling Xiao's new book? That's really exciting," Bai Wen was no longer surprised. Teacher Ling Xiao's book is indeed very good, and she is also a loyal book fan.

"call......"

Ning Guang closed the book in his hand, feeling a little emotional in his eyes, "It's amazing, Han Chen...how on earth did you write these words?"

If Keqing was here, he would be keenly aware that Ningguang's eye sockets were slightly red, which is an emotion that Tianquan stars rarely show.

"Han Chen, traveler, I kept you waiting."

Ning Guang pushed open the door of the room, showing an elegant smile.

"Ningguang Ningguang, how about Han Chen's new book!" Paimeng couldn't wait to ask Ningguang about her reading impressions, and even asked her to write an 800-word review if possible.

"Unprecedented..." Ning Guang paused for a few seconds, with undisguised appreciation in his eyes, "This will be an unprecedented novel, Han Chen, thank you."

Ying has never read the complete content of the novel, and she can't help but start to look forward to it after hearing such a high evaluation.

"It's good to pass, I just finished my job," Han Chen raised his lips slightly. After all, this was the last little thing he did for Liyue.

"I heard from Keqing that you want to give up the profits from the novel?"

A faint puzzlement flashed in his eyes. This is already enough money for ordinary people to spend their lives. The man in front of him gave up so plainly?

"Well, it's enough for more people to see it."

Han Chen said calmly that his original intention for writing novels was such a simple truth, that he wanted to write wonderful stories for others.

The admiration in Ning Guang's eyes became stronger, "As Ning Guang, I will agree to any of your future requests, and thank you for your contribution to Li Yue."

Ningguang's favor was countless times more important than Tianquanxing's favor. This was a great reward, and even Han Chen couldn't easily refuse it.

This means that Ningguang will give up the position of Tianquanxing to help him accomplish some things when necessary, which is a promise that is hard to change.

Ying blinked her big eyes, feeling like she was witnessing an extremely important ceremony.

Paimon didn't understand at all, and was still wondering if 50 moras could fill the Dust Song Pot.

"Okay, I accept."

Han Chen nodded slightly, which meant that from today onwards, he and Ning Guang would be teammates on the same front. This was a very interesting deal.

The stars of all ages have only stared at the light to make Han Chen feel the joy that he has not seen for a long time.

"Happy cooperation, Han Chen."

"Well, happy cooperation, Tianquan star."

Han Chen and Ning Guang held hands in the air. To some extent, the only witnesses to this historic moment were the golden retriever girl and her righteous partner.

Yet the two were completely unaware of what they had witnessed, one was full of novels, the other full of Mora.

"Tomorrow, after the gift ceremony is over, the sale will begin, and the finished product will be delivered to the home at that time," Ning Guang said with a flat smile and a gleam in his eyes.

"Well, thank you very much, Han will take his leave first."

Han Chen bowed his hands and said goodbye. The meeting was quite successful, and the harvest was more than expected.

"Let's go, I invite the two of you to have a big meal."

Han Chen was in a good mood, so he naturally went to Xinyuexuan to spend. Anyway, the bill tonight will be reimbursed by Beiguo Bank.

Chapter 21 Is it really so good to cry?

"The emperor suffered a catastrophe, and his soul returned to the sky."

"That's why I tell Liyue, and I pray that all the people will mourn, so as not to cause heartbreak."

Qianyan Jun picked up the seven-star document and read it aloud, and the sad atmosphere gradually spread.

The gift ceremony has officially begun.

Han Chen stood in the corner with a slightly complicated look in his eyes. When this day really came, he couldn't help but sigh. The Land of Gods is really about to enter a new era.

"Han Chen, what do you think of Liyue in the future..."

Ke Qing walked in front of Han Chen, a trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes, she felt tremendous pressure, and it was only now that she fully understood the burden on the emperor.

Han Chen smiled and looked at Zhongli who was not far away, and said softly: "It seems that Liyue is like a child who loses his parents and will quickly mature. grow."

Ke Qing pressed her lips tightly, but there was relief in her eyes, but she still couldn't help being sad on this occasion.

"The contract of 700 years will be ashes when it is burned..."

Her eyes were slightly red, and she was trying very hard to hold back tears.

Han Chen rubbed Keqing's Maomao's head, and said with a smile, "Don't be sad, Liyue will continue to move forward. The time for change has come, and the order that has been maintained for thousands of years is about to be rewritten."

"Please bear witness to this historic moment."

Keqing twitched her cute little nose, wondering why the words seemed familiar, "Well, thank you..."

In any case, the story of Emperor Yanwang is over, and what follows is Zhongli's story.

Han Chen believed that he had found the answer, and Liyue was enough to move on.

During the delivery of the fairy ceremony, all the bookstores in Quan Liyue quietly put a batch of new novels on the shelves, and the price was only 200 moras, and toilet paper was even more expensive than that.

"Boss, what is this?"

Xingqiu curiously took down the exquisitely printed novel from the bookshelf, and a curious look flashed in his eyes, "Want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus wine? It has a name that tastes like Liyue."

"Teacher Zhenyu, this is the new book that Teacher Ling Xiao just released."

"Han Chen's new book? Interesting."

Xing Qiu opened the cover with interest, and his eyes lit up when he saw the first line of text.

Rocks, Liuhe draws them into bones; Stones, the eight wastelands are fused with jade to make them bright; Guizhang, the brilliance does not change after dark; Huang Cong, breaks without taking away its strength; Gifts to heaven and earth.

Is this talking about the emperor... What a domineering text, the character of the emperor can be summarized in just six lines.

Even if Xingqiu looked at it from the perspective of a literati, he couldn't find anything wrong with it.

Wenhan Society.

Yun Jin sat on the wooden chair, carefully holding a book with both hands, for fear of folding it to the side pages.

"Thousands of years ago, Liyue was in turmoil, and all the immortals and I swept away all directions."

"Leaving Tianheng in the south, entering Yaoguang in the east, ascending Juyun in the west, and visiting the light policy in the north; the land is depressed, the people are dying, and the glass moon is so vast that it is difficult to accommodate a single place of peace."

"But the opposition of the old era is just a memory of the old era."

"The era of immortals is passing away, and the era of humans is gradually becoming a reality."

A hint of sadness flashed in Yunjin's beautiful eyes. These words are clearly just past history, but it still makes people feel sad when they read them.

Can Liyue really move forward without the emperor?